Could he lift her easily? She thinks he could.Her hands work from his shoulders, over his chest. Defined, not rock hard. Comfy for resting her head ag...inst. Flat stomach, no six pack but not fat. This guy looks after himself but doesn't take it too seriously.Her hands reach his waistband, and slide over his jeans. There is a definite bulge in front, and she cant help but give it a gently rub and squeeze. Realising that he isn't hard yet, her mind wonders just how big he is hard? Could she take. Caleb then inserted his right thumb into his mouth and gave it generous dose of spit. When Caleb commenced circling her pucker with his thumb, Sandy grew nervous. She had been butt-fucked before and had always liked it. Caleb was in a different league, however, and the incredible thickness of his cock, and in particular the obscene size of his dick-head, had her worried. When Caleb’s thumb entered her backside and began to stir in her arse, Sandy tried to wriggle her butt in protest. Caleb’s. Fortunately, Ken did remember her dress from their first meeting. His conversation was polite, casual, and noncommittal. She had half feared he would use the event to tell her about another woman. He did not. He did tell her of the important places he had been, the important people he met, the important work he had done for his law firm. When she first met him that kind of talk impressed her. What impressed her this time was that she did not have anything from her own life and job that was. " You remember I told you about Liz Mason, the nurse who works with me and is goingsteady with an IBM engineer named Chad Wilkinson?"I said, "Yes, and I know Chad." Liz told me that she and Chad were going on a hike tomorrow, and I asked if they could give you a ride if you were up to it. She said it's an easy hike. I think it would do you a world of good to get outside and take your mind off your work for a day. It's supposed to be really nice weather." Maybe. It would be nice to get out and.